HOW2FUCK81
Smut written by (and help given from) @brokenthoughts814
Summary: Oscar turned to face his friend and colleague, clasping his hand with a smile. Zedd motioned for them to follow him with a nod of his head and led them to a smaller booth in the back. As they approached, the breath left Oscar's body. Sitting at the table was the most gorgeous man he'd ever seen. Oscar stopped in his tracks as he took in the sight before him. Brown curls, tanned skin, a heart-shaped smile decorated with a little gap between the two front teeth. A black shirt, sinfully opened, enough to reveal a slim, athletic frame, a golden chain hanging from his neck, dangling as he swayed to the music.
"I told you so…" Logan said smugly, drawing Oscar out of his trance. "That's Lando, the guy I told you about."
OR;
What happens when you joke with your friend about DJ names, and the idea sticks in your brain so badly that you have to get it out by writing it.
OR;
The story of how Oscar Piastri accidentally becomes a DJ and meets the love of his life.